The next morning Xavier wakes up around 7am as usual. I normally get hungry and ready to cook up a b-fast feast around 9am. I send Xavier on a mission to wake up daddy. Once I know Xavier is in our room, yelling at Javy to get up, I follow behind like I had no idea Xavier was upstairs waking daddy up. This works everytime. Anywho, Javy rolls over and asked if he was bleeding, to say the least . .he was.